Aaron/Huaisang

[creeksidealtarboy]

It's nightfall by the time Aaron finally sees this "Impure Realm" that they took him to. He's hungry. He's filthy. He's thirsty. And there's nothing around him that's familiar. He has cigarettes in the pocket of his jeans and nothing else of his own. No note. No information.

Only the vaguely unsettling feeling that he's been deposited somewhere...wrong.

These people look like Huaisang. The robes, the way they move...it's familiar enough that, before they could unsheath their swords, he's throwing his hands out, asking for Nie Huaisang to their complete bafflement. But they loaded him up and took him. Goddamn.

Hopefully they sent someone ahead.

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[threedontknows]

He bites gently at his lower lip, hand reaching down to cup at his cock through his robes. “Enough time for this.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

He shakes his head. "Nah, I want to suck you off this time."

[threedontknows]

Oh, Huaisang likes the sound of that. He beams softly and crawls up his body to give him a good and proper kiss, eagerly pushing his hips down against Aaron’s.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron puts his hands on Huaisang's shoulders and pushes him back, sitting up so he can roll over to the top.

[threedontknows]

He eagerly lets Aaron roll him back, content this time around not to play fight and let himself be pampered.

His hand reaches for Aaron’s head, so he can sweep his long fingers through his hay-colored hair.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron grins, sitting up and kissing his palm.

He spreads apart his robes, dipping a hand into his trousers.

[threedontknows]

Aaron’s hand brushes across Huaisang’s cock, making him hiss as he begins to swell at the touch and anticipation of his pretty mouth swallowing him down.

“You’ll have to stay with me. I’m too spoiled not to get this every day.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Go pay for it, you perv," he says fondly, leaning down to kiss his stomach and nip along his hips.

[threedontknows]

“I have! It’s not as good,” he says, pout dying on his lips as Aaron begins to kiss the area over his core.

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Maybe you ain't found the right one."

He pulls his trousers down over his hardening cock, but takes him into his mouth so he can feel him stiffen under his tongue.

[threedontknows]

“Found the right one now,” he reminds him, sliding his fingertips over the corners of his stretched-out lips. “That’s why I want to keep you. I can’t buy you though; I know I can’t. And you know I won’t.”

[creeksidealtarboy]

He sucks him down once he's hard, looking up at him with eyes full of want.

He moans in response, pulling up with a pop. "You can buy me if you want. I'll make you feel real good, You Excellency."

He laughs at himself and takes him in his mouth again. It's fun for a quick play. That's how much he's come to trust him.

[threedontknows]

He lets his head fall back with a soft laugh. Is that how it is now? "You do make me feel good," he purrs. "Well worth every single penny."

[creeksidealtarboy]

He moans in response, moving his head faster. He's having a goddamn blast with this and there's nothing more he wants than to play with him. Have fun with him. He's comfortable. He's happy.

[threedontknows]

He called him 'His Excellency'. He knows Aaron is clever enough to understand what the title means; he's incredible. Wonderful!

Huaisang hums softly and rocks up into his mouth, careful not to hurt or overwhelm him.

[creeksidealtarboy]

He takes him deeply, learning how to move his tongue to make him writhe, learning what makes him squirm.

"Fuck," he breathes, taking a break to worship him with his tongue.

[threedontknows]

He does enough with his lips and tongue, lapping at him like the sweetest dessert, that Huaisang steadily begins to come undone. He cups Aaron's face, a soft exhale of warning escaping his lips, before his hips buck and his back arches as he spends.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron moves away, just watching Huaisang's face. "You're so beautiful."

[threedontknows]

He brings his arm up over his head, sleeve covering everything except for the exhausted smile on his face.

No, Aaron is the the beautiful one. Exotic and bright-eyed and lovely.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron leans down and kisses his stomach, his hips, then his lips. "You awake now?"

[threedontknows]

"I was never not awake," he laughs, grabbing him in a quick embrace. "Just lazy! But yes, yes. I'm much better now."

[creeksidealtarboy]

"Good. Now you can get my breakfast."

He flops away from him and onto his back.

[threedontknows]

Of course he was going to get him his breakfast after getting his prick sucked like that! Huaisang respects the work of all artists.

He closes the hangings around the bed and invites the servants in to bring in their tea and food and his correspondence. He thanks them with a softly polite bow and returns to Aaron with a bun in his mouth, a bowl of melon in hand which he then holds out to him with a smile.

[creeksidealtarboy]

Aaron sits up and takes a bite out of the bun in his mouth instead.

"Thanks."

And the melon is snatched as he lies on his back, bowl on his stomach.

[threedontknows]

Devious little…

Huaisang sighs a little dreamily and lies down beside him, picking up pieces of the melon and indulgently feeding Aaron.